The Billionaire's New Wife in Chief

Chapter 1299 - 659: Mo Han & Wanwan Arc – Are You Doing This Because You Pity Me?

But at this moment, Ning Wan’s heart was in chaos.

Because she had planned to give up on continuing to love this man, yet now, everything Xi Mohan was doing made the suppressed palpitation in her heart surge again, making her uncontrollably feel a rush of emotion.

Xi Mohan drove by himself, parking the car in the lot outside the hospital entrance. All the way, he held Sheng Ruosi without letting go, the combination of handsome man and beautiful woman attracting everyone’s gaze as they passed by.

By the time they reached the parking lot, Ning Wan’s face had turned completely red, whereas Xi Mohan’s face remained calm and unaffected.

The man held her and walked to the passenger seat, his thin lips parted as he spoke calmly, "Open the door."

Ning Wan was momentarily stunned, unable to react for a while, so she sat there without moving.

However, the man slightly curled his lips, looked down at the girl in his arms, and said, "If you want me to hold you in public, I don’t mind. Since you have nothing to lose face with, I’m indifferent."

Ning Wan’s face turned pale and flushed alternately. This man, usually quiet, seemed truly sharp-tongued today, making her inexplicably feel that the man she loved for two years was becoming more and more incomprehensible to her.

Including everything he did to her today.

She neither refuted nor spoke, yet obediently opened the car door.

Xi Mohan bent down to place her in the passenger seat, personally fastened her seatbelt, and Ning Wan only felt that the air around her was filled with the pleasant scent emanating from the man.

It wasn’t the smell of perfume but rather a subtle laundry detergent scent, with a hint of tobacco.

By the time she regained her composure, Xi Mohan had already walked to the driver’s seat, opened the door, and sat inside, while she had already fastened her seatbelt sitting in the passenger seat.

Her mind suddenly felt a bit disoriented. How did she end up following this man out and sitting inside his car?

Moreover, clearly he disliked her, even aversed her... Yet now not only was Xi Mohan letting her sit in the passenger seat of his car, but also holding her as they left...

Ning Wan didn’t know what Xi Mohan intended to do.

Yet this Xi Mohan made her feel very unfamiliar.

Xi Mohan glanced at her casually, with an unknown emotion flickering in his eyes, said nothing, and directly started the car.

...

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a villa. Xi Mohan directly got out with a blank expression, then walked to the passenger seat, intending to carry her out.

But Ning Wan’s eyes were fixed on the villa in front, unconsciously tightening her grip on the seatbelt, turning her head to look at Xi Mohan standing aside, speaking cautiously, "Xi Mohan, what exactly do you want to do? Why did you bring me here?"

Throughout the journey, neither spoke a word, remaining silent, while she watched the roadside scenery, growing more familiar and consequently more confused. Not until they arrived did she belatedly realize that Xi Mohan had brought her here.

This was the villa where Xi Mohan lived after moving out of the Xi Family.

Ning Wan had been here once before, nearly dying at Xi Mohan’s hands.

That was a year ago, when she snuck out of her house at night and stealthily broke into his villa, climbed onto his bed, and the consequence of being discovered by him was that he nearly choked her to death that night, though fortunately, he didn’t actually go through with it.

Yet it left her with considerable psychological trauma.

Not a trauma from this man, but from this villa.

Sometimes people are truly strange, nearly killed by this man, yet she remained hopelessly in love with him, but only had an aversion to the location where it happened.

She couldn’t understand herself, wondering if she indeed had a born masochistic psyche.

Xi Mohan’s gaze, deep and penetrating, landed on her, directly speaking, "Rest assured, I have no interest in you, yet to fully develop bean sprout."

Ning Wan’s face turned even more unpleasant.

Not waiting for her to speak, Xi Mohan had already bent down, unfastened her seatbelt and before she could react, once again carried her out of the car in a princess-style embrace.

Even though it wasn’t the first time today being held like this by this man, each time happened without a word, holding her without warning.

The sudden loss of balance, feeling as if she might fall, was very unpleasant, making her instinctively reach out to grip the man’s shirt front.

The villa’s housekeeper, hearing the commotion outside, came out directly. Seeing their master holding a girl, was first startled, then stood straight, courteously bowing at thirty degrees and greeted, "Sir, you’re back."

Xi Mohan responded indifferently, "Mm," then instructed, "Prepare a pair of cotton slippers."

"Yes, sir." The housekeeper didn’t question, glanced at the girl held by Xi Mohan, recognized Ning Wan, was slightly taken aback, but said nothing, turning to find slippers.

Xi Mohan carried Ning Wan directly into the living room, placing her on the sofa, then stood straight, looking down at her, lightly pursed lips said, "You’ll stay here tonight, I’ll send you back to the Ning Family tomorrow to handle your parents’ affairs."

Upon hearing Xi Mohan mention her parents, Ning Wan subconsciously clenched her hands as grief suppressed within began to flood her heart again, her eyes couldn’t help but redden. She looked up at Xi Mohan in front of her and spoke directly, "Xi Mohan, are you doing this because you pity me?"

It must be because he pitied her, thus the actions he displayed today.

Otherwise, everyone could tell how much Xi Mohan detested her previously.

Xi Mohan’s gaze darkened slightly, yet his lips pressed tightly did not speak.

Ning Wan raised her hand to wipe her eyes, but spoke directly, "You don’t need to pity me, whatever you did to me before, do it just the same now, don’t force yourself to let me get close to you because you feel sorry for me..."

Such actions would only make her feel more humiliated and pitied.